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And Liaozhai is a comprehensive continent, and its Chinese ghost story is not uncommon in this continent.

After all, in Chen Peng's mind, they are all worlds full of ghosts.

"Then this scholar is Ning Caichen."

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and he looked at the scholar who was accompanying the smiling face to ask the shopkeeper for accounts.

It's very interesting that the scholar who should have been arrogant to ask for accounts instead bowed his head.

And the shopkeeper who owes money and repays it is justified, looking like he wants to send away the scholar.

From here, it can be seen that the government is incompetent, ghosts are rampant, etiquette, and the royal law have long been left behind by them.

Today, the people of this county are only profit, greedy.

"I don't know if the other small worlds in the Liaozhai Continent are the same as a Chinese ghost story. If this is the case, then this world is the world of ghost cultivation, and the aura in the air is dominated by yin and evil qi. At this point, the aura needed by the cultivator was infected. ”

Chen Peng thought about it and took a light breath.

I saw that in his air, when the slightest trace of yin qi that ordinary people could not detect entered Chen Peng's heart, it was immediately twisted and dispersed by the countless sword qi in it, turning into a pure spiritual energy source, and flowing in his meridians.

And the origin aura after the sword qi is twisted is still much higher than that of the low immortal world.

Therefore, whether this world is full of yin and evil qi has no effect on the speed of Chen Peng's cultivation progress.

"There is enough aura, there is no bottleneck, and in about a year, I will be able to step into the realm of heavenly immortals."

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and when he was calculating when he would reach the next realm, the voice of Ning Caichen and the shopkeeper begging for debts came from his ears.

"Hey, collect the account once, change someone, why is the person in your store different every time?" The shopkeeper looked at Ning Caichen, who was a little restrained, with a funny look on his face.

"That guy last time.."

Ning Caichen looked at the shopkeeper's branches, and didn't know what to think, he was a little worried and scared: "After he collected the account, he was killed on the road."

Helpless, with a frightened emotion, Ning Caichen seemed a little helpless.

"Ning Caichen in this world is the same as in the original book."

After Chen Peng saw Ning Caichen's appearance, he made a commotion, and silently dispersed the evil aura around him.

But he didn't interfere, and he didn't come forward to persuade him.

I saw Chen Peng drinking wine while looking at Ning Caichen and the shopkeeper who were then begging for debts.

It's like feeling funny, it's like nostalgia, it's more like watching the dusty memories of many years ago, and scenes emerge in front of you.

"You see, the collectors have been killed."

In the inn, when the shopkeeper heard the scholar's words, as if he had found some reason, he seemed to be kind enough to persuade the scholar: "Anyway, after you collect the account, you can't go far from the county, and you will be intercepted and killed on the road."

The shopkeeper said, meaningfully holding the inn with his chin, and several big men in the inn looked at the inn from time to time and said: "These people specialize in trading without capital, I'm afraid you won't be able to go far after you get out of the county, so it's better to just be cheap and I'll forget it, don't take this account.."

"Shopkeeper, don't be kidding, the account must be collected!"

The scholar's face turned red, and after interrupting the shopkeeper's words, he saw that he seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and said to the shopkeeper with little confidence: "Shopkeeper, can I look at the account books and stubs of your inn, this is the new rule of our shop."

"New rules?"

The shopkeeper frowned, and after seeing Ning Caichen's lack of confidence, his heart turned, and when he remembered the scene after the rain a few days ago, he glanced at the guy, and then said to Ning Caichen: "Then show me your account book first!"

The first voice was snatched, and the shopkeeper suddenly drank it.

"No.." Ning Caichen only had time to speak, and in a panic, the luggage in his hand was snatched by the guys in the store.

"Can't see it!" The powerless chicken is a scholar, where is Ning Caichen a strong and strong opponent.

"You said you can't watch it, you can't watch it?"

The guy snorted coldly, and after taking away the luggage, he opened it three times and divided it by two, only to see that he took out an account book, like a treasure, and the guy handed it to the shopkeeper with both hands.

"I really can't watch it.."

But the wood was already in the boat, Ning Caichen sighed in his heart, and he could only shout at this time.

It's just that because of the rain a few days ago, the ledger has already been a mess, and not a word has been left.

"That's what you're keeping?" The shopkeeper opened the account book and sneered at Ning Caichen and said, "It's black, it's messy, it's like a child."

The shopkeeper said, his eyes squinted, he looked at Ning Caichen and said, "Or, after you heard that I owe money to the store in Lincheng, so you seized the opportunity and came here to frame me for money?"

"Nothing.."

Scholars care about their own reputation, and Ning Caichen is no exception.

"On the way here, I got my ledger wet after a heavy rain, that's why it's like this."

As if explaining, but the more Ning Caichen spoke, the quieter his voice became: "I.. If I don't get it, I won't have the money to go back."

It's one thing to be famous, it's another thing to be hungry.

But now there is no evidence, and Ning Caichen has no choice, he can only hope that the shopkeeper will do well and give him a little entanglement.

"You have no money to go back, what does it matter to me?"

But the shopkeeper disdained it, and said with Ning Caichen's body: "Dare to come and ask for accounts with a ghost talisman?" Who knows if you're here to cheat? ”

The shopkeeper said and waved his hand, asked the guy to send off the guest, and didn't pay attention to the scholar's shout, "I didn't send you to see the official kindly, it can be regarded as my kindness.."

"Shopkeeper .."

has no money, no power, no evidence, and he is not a local, no matter how stupid Ning Caichen is, he knows that after meeting the official, he will be the one who suffers.

So, after he shouted, when he saw that the shopkeeper didn't pay attention to him, he shook his head and sighed, and walked out of the inn with the luggage that had been turned over.

And the same.

When this farce was watched, Chen Peng also took out a piece of gold and put it between the tables, and followed Ning Caichen out.

It's just that after coming to the street, Chen Peng was about a hundred steps away from him, watching him enter the coffin shop like the original.

"Next, it's time to go to Lanruo Temple."

Chen Peng stood in front of a small stall, seemingly buying and selling things, but in fact, his mind had been paying attention to Ning Caichen.

"Shopkeeper, may I ask where in this county seat I can spend a night without spending money?" In the shop, after talking about everything, Ning Caichen also asked his own question, the accommodation at night.

"It doesn't cost anything?"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Ning Caichen gloomily and said, "There is no need for money in Lanruo Temple, but there are many fierce beasts there, you need to arrive before dark."

"Thank you, shopkeeper.." Ning Caichen was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly made a scholarly gift.

For him, this can be regarded as a solution to an urgent need.

"Stay for one night first, and we'll talk about the ledger tomorrow to see if there's a turnaround."

Ning Caichen was longing in his heart.

Thereupon.

He really put on an oil lamp and went to Lanruo Temple.

..

Lanruo Temple is located on a hill a few miles away from this county seat, desolate, uninhabited, only crisscrossed by old trees.

At this point, when he went out of the city, Ning Caichen walked and stopped along the way with his luggage.

And the other side.

When Chen Peng saw Ning Caichen, who was thousands of miles away, arrived at the bottom of the mountain, his thoughts flashed and he arrived in front of the main gate of Lanruo Temple.

So far, the two have not met on the way.

"The atmosphere of the evil in this place is strong, far beyond the outside world."

When Chen Peng came to the top of the mountain, he turned around and looked at Ning Caichen, who was still splitting thorns, and smiled, and didn't care about him.

I saw his Chen Peng take two steps forward, step on the branches, and walk into the temple with the squeaky sound of the dry branches.

Wow―

Suddenly, when Chen Peng stepped into the temple, a very strange fragrance permeated the temple.

Like a floral fragrance, like the sweetness of honey.

"This is the rouge breath used by women in ancient times? It's a good fit for the place. ”

After Chen Peng smelled it, he was not surprised.

After all, in the original book, it is full of all kinds of fragrant female ghosts.

And according to the people in the county, this temple was built in the early Ming Dynasty, and when it was built, there were no monks to worship, as if they didn't care about whether its incense was strong or not.

Over time, it became a deserted abandoned temple, full of all kinds of ghosts...